This is not the end~ Fourth book in PLMI series

Unexpected, unbelievable, and amazing-21

A/n- Hey...so...I lied. I guess there will be an update today? Yay?

-Britts POV-
I paced back and forth in front of the door. I'm so anxious. Why aren't they here? Why aren't they here? Maybe we shouldn't get married so soon...maybe..they're right. What if they are? What if I can't handle this? What if I'm not....ready?
"Britt?" Harry poked his head through the door and I jumped at his presence. His curly hair fell over his face. I practically ran to him, embracing him in a hug.
"They aren't here Harry." I whispered and he sighed, squeezing me tightly.
"I know love. I'm sorry." He whispered back, holding me tightly.
"What if they're right Harry? What if I am too young?" I asked and he shook his head slowly as he released me.
"Don't talk like that. It's nonsense. You're getting married!! Be happy!!" He said, smiling. His cheeky grin got to me and I smiled as well.
"Thanks Hazza." I said as he moved a stray piece of hair out of my face.
"Ready for this?" He asked as he intertwined our fingers.
"I'm scared." I said as he led me out of the room.
"Don't be. It's just Liam. Just think of it as like...you two are the only people in the room. Just...ignore everyone else." He whispered as we walked down the hallway.
I heard a door open and running. I suddenly looked to Harry,who shrugged. I sighed and ran a hand over my hair, wanting it to look perfect. We rounded the corner and I saw the sanctuary. My stomach lurched and I grasped Harry's arm tighter.
"Wait!!" Someone called from behind us. I jumped and realized that voice instantly. I turned and saw my mother, and my father running towards me. My mother was dressed up in a very pretty dress and my father in a suit. Tears immediatly came to my eyes and I engulfed them both in hugs.
"We are so sorry baby. We were wrong. We're here." My mother breathed as she hugged me tightly.
"Oh my gosh. She looks beautiful." My father said as they both pulled back from me, smiling widely. Tears came to my eyes, but I wouldn't let them fall. No. Not today. Hopefully....
"I love you." I said.
"We love you too. Our baby grew up so fast....." my mother breathed, a stray tear falling down her face. I smiled and released Harry's arm. Harry glanced at my mother and I nodded to him.
"May I escort you to your seat ma'am?" Harry asked politely, making me smile.
"Wow. Polite young lad aren't you. Of course. I love you honey." My mom said as she kissed my cheek, smiling widely. Harry and her walked away and into the sanctuary, down the aisle. My father led me over to the door and I looked at Mackenzie as Kendall walked in. She grabbed Niall's arm, winked at me and headed down the aisle with Niall. Alexa handed me my bouquet ( 9a42bccb2be88b22578eabed81d2d2)
"You okay sweetie?" My father asked. I took a deep breath in and blew it out slowly.
"Yeah. Yeah." I replied, not able to say much more. The butterflies in my stomach were unbelievably big and making me want to throw up.
"Ready?" He asked as the music started and everyone stood. I gulped and nodded. I was unable to say anything else.

-Liam's POV-
I stood at the front of the church and was surprised when Harry escorted Britt's mother down the aisle, making me smile. Thank God they came. I know for sure Britt was psyching herself out because of it.
Britt's mother hugged me at the front and I kissed her cheek as she did so.
"I'm sorry." She whispered in my ear as she pulled away. I smiled and nodded, letting her know I understood. She sat down and the music started, indicating that Britt was coming. Everyone stood and I saw her. Her father walked her slowly down the aisle. I swear....in that moment...I wanted to run, pick her up, and take her home. Gosh. I just want this over with. I want to be married to her so badly, I could scream.
Britt came to stand by me and my breath caught in my throat. She grabbed my hand and we turned to face the pastor. (A/n- shit. I'm messing this up...bad..)
"We are gathered here today...." the pastor started and I spaced out. I couldn't stop staring at Britt. She noticed and blushed, looking back as she smiled. The smile creeped up my face and fell on my lips, not going away for anything.
"The bride and groom will now share the vows they have written for their significant other. Who would like to go first?" The pastor asked and I nodded, indicating I would go first. I took a deep breath and pulled a wrinkled piece of paper out of my pocket, which had my scribbled vows on them. I looked up at Britt and she smiled at me. I took another deep breath and told myself to remember to breathe.
"Britt......the first time I met you....I instantly knew we would be friends....But...I never knew it would turn out to be something so...meaningful to me..and to you as well. We've been through hard times and good times. I'm not very good at speaking out loud like this....but all in know that...every. minute I spend with you...I fall more and more in love with you. Gosh. I love you Britt." I finished. Her eyes glinted with tears as she rose a hand to her mouth, smiling. A tear fell out of her eye and I wiped it away quickly. She took a deep, shaky breath and smiled up at me.
"Liam. I have no words to confess my love for you. It's...unexplainable. Unexpected. And....just....amazing. I never thought I'd fall in love with you. But...I did. Which....has turned out to be one of the best things I have ever done. When we were...kidnapped....I....lost all hope. It was gone..until you showed up. You gave me hope. You are my night and shining armour that I always dreamed of. You saved my life. I will always love you." She said, tears running down her face. Mackenzie stepped behind her and handed her a tissue. She nodded and wiped her face slowly, removing some of the makeup from her face.
"Do you, Liam, take this woman to be your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, in sickness and in heath, in good times and woe, for richer or poorer, keeping yourself solely unto her for as long as you both shall live? If so, answer I do." The pastor said and I squeezed Britt's hand.
"I do." I said confidently.
"Do you, Brittany, take this man to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, in sickness and health, to love, honor and obey, in good times and woe, for richer or poorer, keeping yourself solely unto him for as long as you both shall live? If so, answer I do."
"I do." Britt whispered, nodding as another tear fell down her face slowly, rolling down to drip onto my hand.
"If there be anyone present who may show just and lawful cause why this couple may not be legally wed, let him speak now or forever hold his peace." The pastor stated. No one said anything, making me breathe out a sigh of relief. "Rings?" The guy asked and I smiled as Britt's little cousin came up with the wedding bands. Slowly slid the ring onto Britt's slim finger and she did the same to me.
"I now pronounce you...man and wife. You may kiss the bride." The minister stated and I pulled Britt closer. She stepped forward and I closed the gap, pulling her lips to mine. Our kiss was long and passionate, making my heart burn with love and passion. The crowd clapped and I looked back at Niall, who smiled. I kissed Britt one more time and we headed out, practically running.
Oh my gosh. I'm married.

A/n- this is the hardest chapter I have ever written. Just sayin....